My sister, Cori, is getting married in three days on Friday, and my head is absolutely swimming with wedding stuff. I just got home from her house, we watched the re-cap of Michael Jackson's funeral on CNN while gluing together and tying ribbons on her programs. Ugh. I just printed my programs for my wedding out at Kinko's, but no, my big sis loves her DIY.
Anyways, before I was mentally initiated with wedding things, I was driving home from work, minding my own business on the beautiful summer day, when I was passing a corner and there were two guys on motorcycles waiting their turn. One of the guys was sitting on his motorcycle (and for the record, these weren' t like, Harleys, they were fancy Ducati-esque bikes, even though neither one was a Ducati, or as my dad calls them, "Kitty cats"...my uncle John has a Ducati...ok, I'm getting off track..) crouched over his handle bars, waiting to go, while the other guy was sitting straight up on his bike. Heh. Today's lovely piece of Zorn popped into my head. I may or may not have gotten tingley at this, but it was pretty awesome. The guy was dressed similar, but did have a helmet on, so I couldn't see his face, which really helped in the little fantasy that was going on in my head.
Does anyone have a higher quality of this picture floating around out there? The only ones I can finds are scans from the GQ it was in.
Also, I talked to a patient at work today on the phone, her last name, I kid you not, was Zorn. I took all I had to hold it together....
It's a good thing you didn't have to explain the other meaning of Zorn -- oh, ha, ha, ha, ha!
ReplyDeleteI have seen another shot of the motorbike pic where the light from behind wasn't washing out the image as much, but it was a slightly different image. Check thru the ZQ facebook fans website; I think it's in there. And then there's that really incongruous one of him in white tie and tails on a cycle ...
As someone said, Oh, to be that motorcycle!